Berryanna didn't let go of Straw's hand the entire way back. Her grip was like a iron shackle, pulling Straw through the quiet hallways and into their private room. The moment the door clicked shut behind them, the atmosphere shifted. Without a single question or a word of warning, Berryanna threw her onto the bed. Before Straw could even catch her breath, Berryanna was on top of her, pinning both of Straw's hands against the mattress with enough force to make the springs groan.
Straw looked up, her heart racing from the sudden movement. A sly smile tugged at the corners of her mouth despite the tension. "Wow, Princess, are you trying to get kinky with me?"
